<html><body>Seer Pekiron:<br>
It's tragic! I can't believe they damaged the body so badly by splitting them into pieces! Give me the bones. I shall readjust them into a well-preserved shape!<br>
Young sorcerer, thou shall contemplate solemnly when carrying back the bones! The high spirits of the great hero! The glory of our forefathers who fought for our tribe!
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